... the influence of a mother's love On Childhood's dawning heart. The earnest eyes, That droop all tenderly above the brow Of infant innocence, pour from their deeps The sympathetic softness of their gaze; And the young heart wakes to it like a flower Opening ...

... enrapturd May. The Butterfly, on phnions bright; Launct'd in full splendour ozi the day. tneonscious of a mnother's care, No infant wretchedue- she knew But, as she felt the vernal air, At once to full perfection grew. Her slender form, ethereal, light. ...

... Longest and best display thy power; Waft me above this lower sphere, Visions to see and sotmds to hear, TUlfyinn'd, where mortals truth belie; Unseen, except ?? Eye; And, as too bright for human ken, The waking trance ?? me-tben, With soothing measures ...

... POETRY. - - - - - - - - - - - . AA spinot MheIURIJ. Webt 4l Solar, We MORTALS, there are upon this earth, Who boast their high and noble birth, A youth's rich uncle, after days at school, Left him enough, to make himself a foul; Goot up to lo rigs, ...

... .A.J. isq~ our life ?- t is,,ePn' a vapoir, which appeareth for a little trnAe, kand then vani-keth YES-aUl may grace our mortal.day, 9 T*at warms tle heart, and wins the eye, And gives each arhdet sense to 'sta.' From rapture to satiety. ?? --g orygrapdel) ...

... daisy rtesh and fair; v hile thine eye of matchless hue Mocks the violet so blue, Sweet the rose upon thy cheek, MIore than mortal grace shall speak; While thy parted lips exhale *t tl the perfume of the gale. (oune, oh come! and let me see Joy and hope ...

... hour that beheld thy last ray. of 31. A. R. _ _ ?? EPIGRAM,no To her Grace the DUCHESS qf RUTLAND. WHILST Fanny kiss'd her infant tare, h Von bile my lip, she cried, my dear;- d The smillfg child, tho' half afraid, e Thus to his beauteous mother said, ...

... by friends. With one band she bold the young king, who stumbled on the steps, with the otherthe young D ke of Chartres: infants to whom the catastrophe wbichdestroyed them wasasub. ject of amiusemout. They were both clothed in short black dresses. A ...

... wounded breast- ' Tis found aohve-lu heaven There is a soft, a downy bed, 'Tis fair as breath of even; A couch for weary mortals spread, Whbere they may rest their aching head, Aud tind repose-in Heaven!I There is a home for weeping souls, By sini nd ...

... the day be committed the aet, the 3d of Deceme r, whihb' was tunsiated literally into Englihb- I4 I ball put U)n end to my mortal existence, and the~irea&i fs nothing to any one but myself. 'Tbe Coroner having reenpitiflated the evidenoe taken, 7stated ...